SPRING SONG – Poetry, by Robert Louis Stevenson

8 years ago

SPRING SONG The air was full of sun and birds, the fresh air sparkled clearly. Remembrance wakened in my heart,…

I HAVE A BIRD IN SPRING – Poetry, by Emily Dickinson

8 years ago

I HAVE A BIRD IN SPRING I have a Bird in spring, which for myself doth sing. The spring decoys.…

SLOW SPRING – Poetry, by Katharine Tynan

8 years ago

SLOW SPRING O year, grow slowly. Exquisite, holy, the days go on with almonds showing the pink stars blowing, and…

TO THE SPRING, Poetry, by Friedrich Schiller

8 years ago

TO THE SPRING Welcome, gentle Stripling, nature's darling thou! With thy basket full of blossoms, a happy welcome now! Aha!…

SPRING – Poetry, by William Morris

8 years ago

SPRING Spring am I, too soft of heart, much to speak ere I depart: ask the Summer-tide to prove, the…

SPRING RAIN – Poetry, by Matsuo Basho

8 years ago

SPRING RAIN Spring rain, leaking through the roof, dripping from the wasps' nest. (Matsuo Basho)

TO SPRING – Poetry, by William Blake

8 years ago

TO SPRING Sound the flute! Now it's mute! Bird's delight, Day and night, nightingale, in the dale, lark in sky.…

THE HAMPSTEAD HEATH TOAD – Poetry, by Dorothy Porter

8 years ago

THE HAMPSTEAD HEATH TOAD It was one of those beautiful English summer nights, when levitating on the moonshine of a…

DEPICTING LONELINESS AND ISOLATION – George Russel Drysdale: shades of abstract and surrealistic art

8 years ago

GEORGE RUSSELL DRYSDALE 1/3 – George Russell Drysdale was born in Bognor Regis (Sussex, England), and its family settled in…